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A bloodstained rope was wrapped around a tall and straight locust tree on the outskirts of Peng City. Hanging from the rope was a man who had been tortured to the point where he didn't even look human.

When he first saw the corpse in front of him, his eyes were filled with disbelief. However, after seeing the dozens of corpses around him along with some things to verify his identity, he knew that this was the truth.

Tu Huanyu heavily closed his eyes, his expression solemn. After a long period of silence, he exhaled a breath of cold air and said with a trembling voice, "Speak... Brother, come on. The matter here is getting out of hand! "

With that, he turned around and could not bear to look at the corpse in front of him. He said coldly, "Bring the corpse back to the Tu Clan Ancestral Hall first. Wait until Big Brother comes before deciding how to bury it."

The series of deaths had left him in a daze. The fifty experts brought along by Tu Chengtai were obviously not here to chat with him, but to reason with him. They wanted him to die for sure.

This time, before Tu Jiaqing arrived at the Tu Family, he was already a corpse. This made it clear that there was a huge relationship between Tu Cheng and the death of Tu Cheng. Tu Chengtai was obviously Tu Pu and his death due to fear.

What made him tremble in fear was just who could kill Tu Chengtai after killing fifty experts. If the culprit had that kind of strength, then wouldn't it be easy to kill him, and it wouldn't be easy to kill the culprit as well?

He thought for a while, cold sweat seeping out of his forehead. He then added to the servants of the Tu Family, who had not walked too far away, "When you call big brother here, bring more henchmen. I'm afraid Peng City is not safe."

The Wang Clan also feared the assassination like Tu Huanyu. The Wang Clan Patriarch was also aware of the heavy murder that occurred outside the outskirts of Peng City. Among them, the one who died the most was an important figure of the Tu Clan.

He should have been happy, but now he was on tenterhooks. To be able to kill Tu Chengtai under the protection of so many guards, there was only one person known to the entire Peng Cheng's family: his son, Wang Li. But this obviously wasn't Wang Li, because he didn't even know when the Wang Family's Patriarch would come, much less Wang Li.

He was afraid that someone would assassinate this person. What made him more afraid was Wang Li, who hadn't been back for a long time. In his memory, Wang Li had never been back for so long, so he made the worst decision.

Patriarch Wang's fingers knocked on the table. With a frown, he suddenly thought of something and ordered with a low voice, "Have your subordinates be alert. There might be thieves coming to Peng Cheng in the next few days!"

"… …"

Some were happy while others were sad. Although the Tu Clan and the Wang Clan were worried, there were always other families who were happy.

The Xie Clan, they were not big, nor were they small. Their ancestors had a thorny history, and the current clan head was not a simple character. He had a high position in the family, at the level of Grand Servant.

However, compared to the Tu Clan and the Wang Clan, the Xie Clan was indeed a small fry. However, this small fry did not have such ambitions out of nowhere.

Grand Dominance County was the Xie Clan's residence. However, the person sitting in the position of patriarch was not a Xie Clan member, but a charming man. He sat in the position of patriarch with his legs crossed and his hands wrapped around his sideburns. "Help us out that way."

"Naturally, it's someone who also wants to eat this piece of cake called Xuzhou." A nine feet tall muscular man with sharp angles stood in front of him. He looked at the charming man sitting on the chair with dissatisfaction, and coldly said, "Hu Luohan, if you continue like this, you won't have any part in Xuzhou!"

He called her Luohan, but this charming man did not have the slightest bit of Buddhist light. He sneered at the strong man, threw down the paper in his hand, and said gently: "Qin Yin, don't say it like that. I will naturally receive this Xuzhou."

After Hu Arhat said this, Qin Yin's expression became extremely ugly. She hatefully looked at him, lowered her voice, and warned, "I hope so. Let me tell you, recently, Lord Li's patience has not been good!"

They were not really called Arhat, but their names were related to their rank. They were classified according to the levels of Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat, Arcana, Dishi, Birchu, Shamei and Jussi.

From this Hu Luohan's name, it could be seen that his level was one level higher than the man surnamed Qin below. Even if he wasn't satisfied with this person's laziness, he would still have to endure it.

Seeing that the sturdy man was suppressed by his level, he sneered and said, "Qin Yin, guess who is interested in the Xu Province?"

"Nope!" Qin Yin looked at him and humphed. A cold sentence came out of her mouth.

"You're so boring." He could only find some amusement for himself and say to himself, "Flying Fish won't be interested in this small profit, and they're not interested in it either. If it's Lingbei Eagle, then they've extended their hands too far, and there's recently a Burning Incense Academy, but it's the Zhao Family, so they won't be short of money. So what if they're short of money, then why are they making such a big fuss?"

When the man finally said it, his uncaring attitude made everyone panic. That kind of intelligence was all in the hands of the man. It was as if he had already put Xuzhou into his pocket.

But Li Ye would make it happen?

"Is your sword dance so slow useful?" She said out her long-suppressed resentment. Although there was still some gloom on her face, it was much better than before. Now she started to joke around with Li Ye if she had nothing to do.

Li Ye rolled his eyes at her. He pointed at the gauze at his waist and coldly said, "If it wasn't for this injury, would I have been dancing so slowly?"

Tu Lian Meng pouted and mumbled, "Since you're not feeling well, then why bother practicing?"

"I can't waste this thing. If I don't train for a day, I won't have it for three years. Moreover, the war between the Wang family and the Tu family will happen in a few days. I need to sweep around with my sword again!" Li Ye took the handkerchief thrown over by Tu Lian Meng and wiped his face. He looked at the sword in his hand with a cold gaze and said coldly, "If not for this sword, I might have died in Qingzhou!"

Tu Lian Meng knew that Li Ye's strength was unimaginable, but when she heard Li Ye say that he had almost killed you, she couldn't help but be shocked. She covered her mouth in shock and asked, "You will die even if you're this strong?"

"There is always someone more powerful than you. There is always someone higher than you!" It's normal for me to die, not to mention my cultivation … "Something's off!" During his recent practice of the sword, Li Ye felt more and more that his cultivation was strange. What he felt was not moving the mountain like ordinary people did, but rather that he had started to go around the mountain and was already halfway around it!